Chapter Twenty-Four: My Manman

In the cafeteria, there was a lot of noise, and all they discussed was who won the first place in this morning's competition, and who made it to the final. Bai Song was very happy because Xu Yi missed the manuscript signed by herself, although she didn't know who wrote the manuscript, but she felt inexplicably that when Xu Yi missed her name, her heart would beat wildly.

"Auntie, let's have a sweet and sour pork rib and a sour and hot shredded potato." Bai Song, who was a little happy, looked at the rice aunt in the window and said, stretched out his finger and pointed to the sweet and sour pork ribs and sour and hot potato shreds not far away.

"Hey, what's going on with Song Song, the real demon is stunned? Now you are willing to eat sweet and sour pork ribs? Mi Baiyu held the rice plate, touched Wei Man with his elbow, and whispered.

"Alas, the power of love can make a person who doesn't usually like meat to order meat now?" Wei Man sighed and said.

Indeed, half of the reason why Bai Song is thin is because she is a vegetarian, not that she is reluctant to eat meat but has no interest in meat.

After Bai Song finished cooking, he walked to the student table next to him and said, "I'll wait for you over there, you hurry up." ”

Wei Man sighed softly again and took a step forward, it was her turn to eat. The four of them gathered together to eat, but they didn't say anything, but everyone was a little curious about who wrote Bai Song's manuscript in the morning.

"Xiaobai, do you think it was written by Xu Yihuai?" Xiao Zhiyun took a bite of meat and asked.

"He? Probably not. Bai Song paused, and then said, "When I went up to hand in the manuscript and said whether he would read my manuscript, he didn't even give me a look. ”

Bai Song was suddenly deflated, and the rice was also mouthful, was it wrong to like Xu Yihuai?

"I think it's probably him, otherwise you think the boy in our class wrote the manuscript and signed your name? Unlikely. Mi Baiyu interjected at this time.

When Bai Song heard this, he felt that it made sense, and immediately smiled and put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in the bowl of rice white jade, and said, "Bai Yu, I think your analysis is very reasonable, hehe." ”

The meal didn't last long, but he was frightened by Bai Song's somewhat silly smile.

Because the sports meeting was relatively relaxed, everyone did not stay in the dormitory to sleep honestly during the lunch break, but made noise and chatted in the classroom.

When the time came, each class carried two tables and a few stools, and walked in the direction of the playground, this afternoon Wei Man was going to participate in the competition, and Bai Song and the others had already prepared mineral water to enter with her.

The radio station on campus is still playing youthful and passionate music, and the manuscript has not yet been read.

The four of them came to the 800-meter track, speaking of which, Wei Man was still a little nervous, although it was said that friendship was the first and the competition was second, but who didn't want to win glory for the class and add points to the class, Bai Song pinned the brand name to Wei Man's clothes with a pin, and said, "Don't be nervous, this is a small competition." ”

"yes, Manman, don't be nervous." Mi Baiyu frowned, looked at Wei Man, who was a little nervous and said.

"yes, I know." Weyman took a deep breath and heard the referee pronounce the name of the game there.

"Weiman!" The referee looked at the list in his hand, shouted, and looked around.

"Here!" Wei Man said loudly, then raised his right hand to signal that he was here. The referee nodded, then proceeded to call the next contestant's name.

"Okay, you guys are all in place, warm up first." The referee looked at the four girls on the track and said.

The four girls did as usual, and then made the preparatory pose.

"Bang." With a bang, the opening gun in the referee's hand rang out, and the four of them ran forward with the sound.

"Come on! Come on! "The track was crowded with people on both sides, and deafening cheering sounds came from everywhere.

"Let's run after Manman." Bai Song looked at Xiao Zhiyun and Mi Baiyu and proposed. With the approval of the two people, the three followed in Wei Man's footsteps.

"Manman, come on!" Bai Song shouted around the track, looked at Wei Man, who was side by side with him, and shouted loudly. Wei Man rushed and ran as fast as he could, leaving the three people behind him. Undoubtedly, the first place is Weiman.

As soon as she crossed the red line at the finish line, Wei Man was about to collapse to the ground like a falling apart, but fortunately, Mi Baiyu quickly helped her, Bai Song quickly twisted the water in his hand and handed it to Wei Man, Wei Man took a sip of water before he could barely react.

Although these 800 meters are not many laps, but for her, a person who usually does not exercise, it is simply her life, and she now has some doubts that Bai Song's 1500 meters tomorrow will she run and die suddenly on the track?

"Manman, are you feeling better?" Bai Song looked at Wei Man, who was a little pale, and said.

Wei Man straightened up and nodded.

"Wei Man, you are so good, this time our class won the first place in the 800 meters." The squad leader ran over with some excitement and said.

Wei Man smiled and didn't speak.

"This time, we can add a lot of points to our class." Another boy in the class said.

Wei Man rested for a while, and then left with Bai Song and the others, Xiao Zhiyun still went to the office to help the teacher deal with things, and Mi Baiyu went to the radio station to report, and she was broadcasting this afternoon and tomorrow afternoon. When Wei Man played just now, she was going to go to the broadcasting station to sign up, but she asked the senior sister of the first year of high school to replace her for a while, so she could watch Wei Man's game with peace of mind.

Bai Song and Wei Man sat on the steps of the teaching building, everyone went to watch the game, so there was no one in and out here, and the two chatted one sentence after another.

"Xiaobai, tomorrow's 1500 meters, do you really want to participate?" Wei Man looked at Bai Song and said with some hesitation.

"Why don't you participate?" Bai Song said it as a matter of course.

"I'm out of breath when I run 800 meters, you don't usually exercise more than me, and you're 1500 meters, can you stand it?" Wei Man rolled his eyes and continued, "What if you run and faint on the track?" ”

"I'm blah, Wyman, you crow's mouth." Bai Song heard Wei Man's words, stretched out his hand and patted Wei Man's head, and said with some dissatisfaction.

How embarrassing it is to faint on the track during the race, she doesn't want to do such a thing to attract attention when the time comes, and the most important thing is what to do if Xu Yihuai sees it.

Wei Man sighed silently.

"It's not my style to give up, even if I can't reach the finish line, I'll climb it." Bai Song clenched his fists and said, full of confidence.

Wei Man glanced at her and stopped talking.

And Jiang Yun, who was holding a bunch of brochures at the corner of the stairs, happened to hear the conversation between Bai Song and Wei Man......

Okay, 1500 meters, Bai Song, you wait. Jiang Yun looked at Bai Song under the steps, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a hint of coldness......